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Well, I love being country. I have even been referred to as a “Bible thumping, gun toting redneck” but let me tell you growing up on a farm or ranch isn’t something to be ashamed of. This wasn’t always my mind-set though, it wasn’t always “cool” to be country. When others were sporting Adidas or Pumas I was walking around in my Ariats. For a while I was ashamed, and then my grandpa told me something that impacted me greatly. He said, “A country person could live in the city and be fine; but a city person could never come to the country and do what we do everyday. That’s something to be proud of.” From then on I wore my Ariats proudly and on my wedding day I decided to make a statement about who I am as a person. I wore my boots underneath my dress (and showed them off many times!) This one of my favorite wedding pictures!

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Cowboy Boot Stories

One night i gave a pair of boots away, to a stranger that i never knew. I told him if he ever has a pair that does not fit him he should PASS it.
2 years Later.
I recived a pair of boots from a stranger that i had never seen. He told me “Please pass this cowboy legend, If you have a pair that does not fit anymore please PASS It.
Kindness is Contagious!

i’ve been looking for a pair of baukaroo western dress boots with a riding heel and found a pair of black tony lamas but i had to wait 2months and i was waring a hole in my old boots when i got my boots they fit but they didnt have the heal i just got them back and they put the right heel on and i wore them to church and i ran in them n problen and there realy comferabal and ther good for runnin through creeks aswell but tey need resoled they had the four inch riding heel but i dont have the money to buy new boots so i mite get thees redone

i had just got a pair of laredo pig skin western boots and the week after i got them i went huntin and i took my boots so i could change outta my hunting boots when i was done and they were sitting in the blind and a buddy of mine who decided to pull a prank on me a put a cherrybomb under my boots to scare me them lit the fushe and blew my brand nu boots up

When I was younger my car was totaled in a car accident which was not my fault. I went out that weekend looking to buy a new car. I spent all weekend, going from from dealership to the next but no one would make me a deal on a used car. I was a single mother at the time and that was all I could afford. I told each one, that whoever made me the best deal would get my business. No one wanted to deal for a price I could afford. As I leaving one of the offices and walking through the car lot a salesman stopped me. He asked what the problems was and I told him, then he said, “Nice boots.” I said, “Thanks, my boyfriend bought them for me,” and I said goodbye. Later that night when I returned home I found a message on my answering machine from that very same dealership. They stated they have reconsidered and would make me a deal after all. I thought to myself, so that’s why they didn’t want to deal. They thought if I could afford to walk around in a pair of pricey snakeskin boots, that I could afford to pay more for a car. Well, I think they’re all snakes. I spent the next weekend shopping for a car in a pair of old sneakers and finally made a deal on a car.

It was about fifteen years ago when we got married. One day my wifes brother stops by the house and gives my wife a pair of boots. Says here, take these , I got them for David.
They were nice boots, made in Mexico sort of a blackish wine color. No cushion and not real comfortable. But I had boots, my first pair of boots. So time went on and I didn’t wear them that much and one day the wife says to me,”where’s your boots, I havent seen them? I didnt know. They disappeared. The only thing that I can thing of ths that I left them on the porch and somebody came buy and took them. Now I have No More Boots.

Here is the sad story, Can’t find a pair of good boots to save my life here in Michigan!! Darn it, what’s up with this poor selection in this state??

about 10 years ago i got a pair of laredo work cowboy boots that were to big and i had to put in soles in them but they still dont fit so i put paper in the toes and tried them on they still didnt fit but ive keep them but i havent tried to were them for a couple years the soles are almost new but i still cant get them to fit but i love those boots there real church boots so i break them out for sundays

two sundays ago i got a used pair of double h western classics cowboy boots they are a half size small but they fit good but i have cerbal palsy and i drag my left foot so thursday i get home from school and took my boots off and the left sole thread split apart i still need to get them fixed